The Phoenix Knights MC: Strength of Love (Rebecca Waters) novel Chapter 89

Chapter 89

Daniel’s POV-

It has been a couple of days since we found out where and when Vargas will be, and we all know it is going to be a trap. I have been on edge. I have not been able to let Olivia away from me, it has been annoying her. Earned me a few comments about being a puppy, because all I did was follow her everywhere. Not that I cared about those kinds of comments.

Olivia has been doodling and tinkering a lot. I was trying to figure out what she was doing, but I didn’t understand the blueprints or what she was doing. I could just make out the drawings were blueprints. That was all I could tell. I wondered what she was doing, but didn’t want to ask. I knew she would tell me when

she was ready.

We finished school, and returned to the clubhouse. School has been a little annoying these past few days.

We have been the talk of the school. Everyone has been asking if I knocked her up. If they weren’t asking that, I was being asked how good she was in bed. Those that did ask those questions got knocked out, because they had no right to ask me that question, no one had any right to know how good she was in bed aside from me. Olivia has even slapped a few girls, because they tried to hit me. Now they know I am a

rich man and not just a biker.

Olivia went straight to the workshop, where we worked on our bikes. She was there last night as well. I went with her, and did a little work on my bike while I waited for her. I followed her, deciding to give my Harley a service while she was doing whatever she was doing. Turtle was waiting in the workshop with a box in his hands, his eyes locked on Olivia as he smiled at her. My eyes narrowed at him, why the fuck is

he smiling at her?

“Down, Carnage,” Turtle chuckled. “I am only bringing this to Queenie, because she asked for it. She never told me why though. I am curious about why she wanted what is in this box.”

Olivia went to the locker, she had locked something inside, and opened it, pulling it from the locker. Placing it on the desk. It looked like a leather glove attached to a leather brace. The brace was really thick, but looked like dense armor. “What is that?” Turtle asked, taking the words right out of my mouth.

“A way for you guys to track me. If it works the way I am hoping it will,” she replied.

Turtle handed Olivia the box. She opened the box and pulled out several bottles of UV ink. The very type

Turtle uses to create the invisible tattoos for us. Olivia pressed a hidden catch on the brace, and

something mechanical clicked as a door popped open on the brace. Olivia poured found bottles of ink into the brace. She was attracting an audience. Everyone had seen her tinkering away with that thing, and she

would never say what it was for. I nodded for one of the guys to go get Prez, Gold and my dad. They ran off straight away.

I watched Olivia close the door on the brace, before sliding it onto her left arm. Her hand slid into the glove at the other end of the brace from where she had poured the ink into it. She covered the brace with her leather cut, and handed this huge black light to Turtle, before looking at me holding out a rope. She

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smirked, “I know you want to tie me up, so here is your chance.”

traised an eyebrow at her. “You and I both know tying you up like this is not what I had in mind.”

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Olivia shrugged and stuck her tongue out at me. Chuckle’s spread throughout the room. She was starting

to get a bratty side. It had been slowly emerging, especially since we started having sex. Honestly, it was the hottest thing I have ever seen. I stepped forward and took the rope from her. I gripped her right arm and then her left arm, yanking them behind her. I tied her hands together, as I leaned in and whispered, “I am not showing any mercy later. I am going to the you to our bed, and feast on you till I have had my fill.”

“Promise,” she smirked, glancing over her shoulder at me.

I tugged the rope tight, yanking her back a little towards me, making her gasp. Gold roared, “WHAT THE

FUCK ARE YOU DOING TO MY DAUGHTER?”

“Nothing she didn’t ask for,” I chuckled.

“Dad, I asked him to because I am testing a means to track me,” Olivia said.

“He doesn’t need to tie you up to test it,” Gold growled.

Olivia rolled her eyes and sighed, “I need to have a couple of questions answered, and the best way to do it is to test the damn thing with my hands bound. Why, because they are likely going to tie my hands up the

moment, they see how good I am at hand–to–hand combat.”

“She has a valid point, Gold,” Prez said.

Gold flung his hands up and sighed, “Fine! What exactly are you testing?”

“I designed a brace for my forearm. It has a tank which is filled with UV ink, the same stuff we use for tattoos here. My thinking is, if I do get taken, I can leave you a trail of breadcrumbs to follow, or, in this case, invisible ink. They won’t know it is being left behind,” Olivia replied.

“How do you suppose you are going to explain a thick brace on your arm?” Dragon asked.

“That is where Doc will come in. Think you could put a cast on my arm if this works. Then from now until

the date and time of this deal Vargas will be at, I will pretend to have a busted arm. They will hopefully buy

the specialized cast as I didn’t want to miss taking Vargas down because he killed my egg donor,” Olivia

nodded towards Doc.

“Well, you are all tied up now, my queen. So, now what?” I asked.

“Flex, close the garage door. As soon as the door is closed, Daniel, I need you to grip my upper arm and

pull me along. Down to the door and back will do just fine. Dad walk a step behind me, like you are ready

to grab hold of my other arm. You are going to do this so you can watch my gloved hand, to see if you can see the liquid dripping off of it. Bear in mind that we have light. This deal is happening at night, and they will likely take me down dark areas to avoid cameras and witnesses. Turtle, once Daniel brings me back to

you, you are going to shine that light on the path we walked to see if we can see the path,” Olivia

instructed.

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Flex got the doors closed the moment Olivia said he needed to close them. I took her arm like I was

supposed to, and Gold took up position like he was meant to. Olivia moved ever so slightly, but it could easily be past off for her to get comfortable or even struggling to get free. I glanced at her, and she

nodded for me to begin pulling her along. I pulled her along down to the garage doors and then back up to

Turtle. Gold said, “I saw the glove getting wet from the ink, but it would barely be noticeable in the dark.”

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